Entertainment: Deyun’s young class leader? Sorry, quit

"Thank you, everyone. I didn't expect friends in Changsha to be so enthusiastic. I will sing a farewell song for everyone. Thank you for all the friends who came here today.

First, I won't make you worry, and second, I won't make you sad.
You are wearing the wrong thing, this is my little sister's flowery hood~"

Deyun Society is in Changsha, Yue Yunpeng came here on a business trip to show his face and gather the popularity here.

His national popularity is very high.

Even in Changsha, some older uncles and aunts knew him.

The Spring Festival Gala performances over the years have not been in vain.

Achieved excellence on the small screen.

Finished singing the song.

Amid the applause, Yue Yunpeng wanted to open his mouth to say something, intending to praise other actors and introduce them.

Suddenly, Zhang Yunlei, the manager, came up from the side.

He is not an actor, so he cannot make sense.

But it's just a slap in the face.

After his appearance, his fans were present.

Without saying a word, she screamed.

Yue Yunpeng was helpless and smiled awkwardly, "This is my senior brother Zhang Yunlei, everyone is familiar with him, he is the manager here."

"Xiao Yue, how about we sing another song together?"

"sure."

Two people sang together.

There were countless mobile phones recording the event below the stage. It was only a matter of time before it was recorded and posted online.

Once people watch it, it will naturally lead to his appearance and popularity.

And this is Zhang Yunlei’s purpose.

Who can't stand this place?

There is not a single familiar person, and I have to stay in this half-dead theater every day.

Even if it is popular today, it is only because Yue Yunpeng is here.

Guo Qilin's theater can always be 90% full for every performance, even if there are no big stars coming.

They often don't even get 60 percent.

The performance is over.

Yue Yunpeng was very busy. Everyone present came to him for autographs and gathered around him.

Seeing him busy, Zhang Yunlei sat in the backstage feeling depressed. Now she is not even as successful as Xiao Yue. Everyone looks for him but not her. Even if they do, there are only more than 20 girls who like her.

"Hey, how long will it take before you can go back?"

Sitting backstage, I sighed and took a look at my few fans on Weibo.

His fan base once dropped because he made fun of the national disaster, but now he is taking advantage of his fellow students’ performances, and his fan base has gradually recovered.

However, it is still a far cry from Guo Qilin's tens of millions.

He was alone for a while, thinking about what to do in the future, when the ringing of a cell phone suddenly brought him back to his senses. He subconsciously picked it up and put it to his ear.

"Hey?"

"how are things?"

"Sister?" Zhang Yunlei came back to life, his eyes bright.

"How have you been lately?" Wang Hui asked again.

"It's good, it couldn't be better, but sometimes the seats are not full."

"That's fine. Come back to Yanjing tomorrow and go to the Drum Music Club with your brother-in-law and Tao Yang to sing a little song. I see you sing a lot there on the Internet."

"Okay, great, I'll definitely be there. Can you reimburse me for the airfare?"

"can."

Zhang Yunlei is short of money now. In the past, he could earn hundreds of thousands for each performance, but now he only makes tens of thousands a month.

Living standards dropped dramatically.

I especially have a dream in music, and I want to try to learn from Guo Qilin to produce an EP.

But with tens of thousands of dollars a month, what can you produce? It’s impossible without saving it for a year or two.

Now that he had a little hope, he immediately spoke to the figure approaching.

"Xiao Yue, will you go back tomorrow?"

Yue Yunpeng had just come back and wanted to drink a sip of water, but was asked by Xiaobianer Lehehe, as if something good had happened.

"Go back."

"Shall we buy tickets together?"

"Buy tickets? Aren't you the manager? Are you going back?"

"Yes, my sister said so."

"..."

Yue Yunpeng's expression paused, and a subtle frown appeared on his round face, realizing that he was going to go back and cause trouble for others again.

It’s easier when the master or uncle is around.

They carry it in their pockets.

Brother Luan is so busy now. If I cause trouble for him or cause him to be scolded by the whole Internet, I will want to kill him.

In the past, Brother Luan was a role model in his heart, and this was even more so after Deyun Society faced such a situation.

I fully understand my senior’s hard work.

There was nothing I could do, so I nodded and said, "Okay, let's buy tickets for the same flight."

Answered this sentence.

Yue Yunpeng sat on a chair, holding his cell phone and quietly informing his fellow apprentices that there were two groups of people, Huilin Society and Deyun Society.

"Everyone, please pay attention. Zhang Yunlei is coming back."

"He's coming back? How come Deyun Society will still support him?"

"Didn't you quit the company and the industry? You're really thick-skinned enough to come back."

"Do crosstalk performers still care about their face?"

"Poor Jiulang, he was implicated back then. If it weren't for Brother Luan's protection, he would have suffered from famine for several months."

"You guys should be on guard against him eavesdropping from behind. He just eavesdropped before, damn it."

Both clubs had a bad impression of Zhang Yunlei, especially Shaobing. The last sentence was sent by him. Yue Yunpeng took a look and laughed out loud.

He is the best person in the world with such a mixed group of people.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Yunlei was in a good mood and asked curiously.

"Nothing, just thinking of something happy, let's go eat first?"

"Well, let's go eat first."

A group of people had a dinner together after the performance, and the next day after the dinner, a group of people flew back to Yanjing from Changsha.

After returning to Yanjing, Zhang Yunlei bought a lot of gifts and went to visit his brother-in-law and sister.

For a long time, the two of them didn't have much anger towards him, and he was indeed a stable manager without causing any major trouble.

Then in the evening we set off together to Tianjin Drum Music Society.

The Tianjin Drum Music Society is purely supported by a group of old gentlemen, and not many young people have been trained yet. For this reason, Guo Degang and Wang Hui will bring people over from time to time to show their support.

seven thirty.

The theater was full.

The host announced the show on the stage.

"Today's first program is quite special, it is a medley of ditties. Next, let us welcome Guo Degang, Zhang Yunlei, and Tao Yang!"

"Oh!!!"

Quack, quack, quack, quack!

In the theater of De Yun Society, the people who came were naturally the fans of De Yun Society. Seeing such a lineup singing little songs, there was constant applause and cheers from the audience.

The sounds came and went.

Especially when they saw Zhang Yunlei, some girls were extremely surprised. In Yanjing and Tianjin, Yanjing had more female fans but Tianjin had fewer.

But Tao Yang was written on the program, and many people came to see Tao Yang, so Zhang Yunlei and others came.

I was very excited.

"Little Pigtail, are you feeling better?"

As he stepped onto the stage and heard someone calling him, Zhang Yunlei, who was wearing a gown, smiled and silently adjusted the microphone.

Guo Degang helped explain, "As you all know, Xiaobianer had a terrible accident before, which caused him to fall all over. He is much better now after recuperation.

He has been appearing from time to time recently.

So call him back to sing."

"That's right." Zhang Yunlei agreed readily.

"Without further ado, please ask our string player to get ready. The three of us will sing a piece of 'Zhao Hua Tai' for everyone." The string music sounded.

Zhang Yunlei waited slowly for the call, and when it came, he was the first to show off his voice.

"In the first watch, the moon shines on the flower terrace~

Sister Qiuxiang made a plan, she said she would come in the evening~

We are so loving in front of the Peony Pavilion, I hope we can get married soon and live in harmony~"

His voice is considered pretty good among crosstalk performers, and many people like his singing.

For this reason, Wang Hui finally felt relieved.

If you are not good at crosstalk, you can try performing more in a drum music club.

There's just one problem.

That is, Xiao Luan never thought highly of him and didn't arrange anything for him.

Although as the chairman he can provide resources directly, there is a problem behind it, so the best thing is that he can agree.

I agreed. Maybe we can develop this further in the future.

Originally, she had no intention of letting him make a comeback, but she was really at a loss as to what to do with him.

And now she is training Wang Jiulong, Zhang Jiunan, Shang Jiuxi and others. Since she is training them, it is not impossible for her to do some small things for them.

Zhang Yunlei sang slowly on the stage. After singing a few lines, he came to Tao Yang.

Tao Yang has had a foundation in opera since he was young.

A few words come out.

The fans' cheers of surprise were louder than Zhang Yunlei's.

This made Zhang Yunlei unable to help but take another look at Tao Yang.

He didn't feel jealous of Tao Yang. Tao Yang sang opera, which was not related to his singing and making albums. The only one who was related to him was Guo Qilin, who grew up with him.

Fortunately, Guo Qilin was fully focused on filming and had no control over himself at all. As long as he didn't mess with himself, everything would be fine.

After going through so much, he was really too scared of him.

The power of a single word can completely crush you.

"What are you thinking about? Sing well today."

While I was distracted, my brother-in-law's voice appeared in my ears.

Zhang Yunlei nodded immediately, and whispered while Tao Yang was singing: "Brother-in-law, can I do it from now on?"

"It's up to you. If you insist on committing suicide, no one can save you."

Guo Degang didn't say anything else and continued singing in Tao Yang's voice.

In his heart, Zhang Yunlei is a hopeless child who keeps committing suicide.

But we can't just ignore it.

He called his sister every day to complain and couldn't stand it anymore.

It's good to praise it a little and have some peace of mind.

Besides, it’s been so long since the past happened that it’s unlikely to be mentioned again.

But no matter how much he was praised, he understood.

All the people in Deyun Society combined cannot catch up with his eldest son. He saw on the news the day before yesterday that the film seemed to be shooting smoothly, and various local leaders came to watch.

Look forward to the release.

This time he would definitely buy a ticket and see for himself.

But he had no idea that the moment his eldest son's movie was released, Zhang Yunlei of Deyun Society would face a new round of criticism.

This time, the movie is closely related to the national crisis he is making fun of.

"Master, the mayor has gathered all the people. I heard that he led them to visit every household one by one. When they told us we were going to make a movie, no one refused. This is really stressful for me."

At the same time, in the crew hotel, Guo Qilin and others finished work and returned to the hotel to rest, and by the way, they complained to their master about such an incident.

"Really? How many will come?" Yu Qian did not go to the crew today, he just took a look around Tangshan.

"I told both the elderly and the young that they were welcome. Many families came as extras, and there might be hundreds of people."

"nice."

"It's good, but I'm afraid I won't be able to control the filming."

"Don't say it, it's possible."

Yu Qian smacked his lips, thinking his apprentice's worries were not unreasonable.

Because to outsiders the movie was an accident, but to them it was a deep pain.

Some may have lost their parents, some may have lost their children, and some may even have watched their family members die in front of them.

Yu Qian let out a long sigh.

"There's nothing we can do. Since we're filming, we have to film it well. We need their cooperation tomorrow, right?"

"Yes, the notice is here."

"Let me help you control the emotions of the extras."

"Great! I came to you just to ask for your help. Compared to me, you are much more famous and easier to talk to."

This is the state that Guo Qilin longs for. He is popular but he understands that his audience is of a certain age group.

Even if some older people like their songs, they may not know who the singer is or what he looks like.

However, Master’s audience is different.

Suitable for all age groups.

So the master was much easier to talk to when he invited extras.

"I understand. Go back and rest. Tomorrow's mission will be difficult."

Guo Qilin nodded and went back to his room to take a quick shower. After the shower, he made a video call with his daughter at home.

In the video, He He still showed the little red flower she received in kindergarten.

In order to be able to exchange for delicious food on weekdays, I am very well behaved in school.

He asked the teacher, "Eat your meals well and sleep well," and he is almost famous among the other kids.

If a foodie gets serious, the power is definitely not small.

Guo Qilin was very happy and felt a little relieved. Then he went to bed at around ten o'clock in the evening.

I slept until six the next morning and personally saw the breakfast prepared by the crew.

The daughter can't forget to eat, and he, as a father, can't forget it even more.

From the breakfast for the actors and extras, everything is good.

Breakfast was just ready.

Suddenly, a staff member from the crew came over.

"Director Dalin, everyone is here, waiting in the hotel lobby. Do you want to go take a look?"

Guo Qilin originally wanted to eat the food he brought you, but now it’s too late to eat, so go down and take a look.

I suddenly realized that it was quite a big scene.

Hundreds of people gathered together, of all ages.

The young man was quite curious and looked around, when he saw Guo Qilin.

It was so familiar, and his eyes lit up.

The older people didn’t know who Guo Qilin was, but when they found out from others that he was the director, their eyes became excited.

"Fellow villagers, let's take a break. Is there anyone who hasn't had breakfast? Let's go have some breakfast first."

It was so early, Guo Qilin estimated that few of them had eaten yet, so he planned to have someone bring breakfast over.

Haven't spoken yet.

Suddenly an elderly man took a step forward and said, "Can we take a look?"

Guo Qilin knew that they were talking about the scene that happened decades ago.

However, he did not agree.

Because that scene is enough to occupy tens of thousands of square meters of ruins and the house scene built decades ago.

Let them watch it in advance, arouse their emotions, and then decide how to shoot it.

"Of course, have breakfast first, and then someone will help you put on makeup and choose some roles."

Guo Qilin didn't need to do these things himself, and many people came to tell them things.

For example, some can play the role of young rescuers, some just need to play background roles, and girls can play medical staff.

But all this is not the biggest problem. The biggest problem is that Yang Enyou has grown up.

In order to make her look younger, some effort needs to be put into the clothing and the camera.

Fortunately, her face is still young.

No big deal.

As for finding other child stars, he didn't believe anyone could perform better than her. (End of this chapter)